Sierra stepped up to the sanctuary and began the walk back...

...and then continued the walk back.

......and then continued the walk back some more.

DEAR MERLIN. Where was W to the third power anyway?! By this point, Sierra was starting to edge into a bad mood. It didn't take much to push her over the edge anyway. But then she finally stepped into the area where she could see Willy, and her eyes automatically grew large, and she stepped back a foot or so.

"That's...RORO?" she asked. She'd done her Potions homework on harvesting the baby dragon, but Merlin, she wasn't getting near that thing with a scalpel.

"I mean...hello....Professor...Williamson..." That was a near fully grown dragon in case he hadn't noticed!!!

Ella skipped all the way to the Sanctuary, eager to see Professor dreamy what their final lesson in her favorite class would entail. When she arrived to the very back, she was both surprised and pleased to see a giant...well it kind of looked like an arena or something! And O___O RORO WAS HUGE! Like...REALLY HUGE! D'awww! But still very cute! BEAM.

Oh and look! She was one of the first ones here. Teehee. It wasn't because she was a huge fangirl of her professor or anything...nope. And besides, Professor Williamson was SUPER OLD. So it's not like she loved him or anything. Ick. No.No. She just liked to look at his face. Mhm! It was like...appreciating art or something! Yeah! That was it...She was just being appreciative!

"Hello Professor Williamson!" She greeted cheerfully before being shooed asked to sit down. She obeyed, of course, and watched the dragon with a wide smile. He was probably quite dangerous now, yeah? Being so big and all. Hmm...Ella wondered what on earth they could be doing that would involve the big guy. Surely they weren't going to like...ride him or anything. No. That would be FAR too dangerous...though REALLY wicked.

It was a bit of a lengthy walk, and this Ravenclaw lad started to wonder if he didnt misread the venue for the class. But soon enough he could feel the heat emanating from somewhere ahead of him.

As he drew closer his icy blue eyes grew large in amazement. My has Roro grown!

"Good day Professor Williamson." Vickers greeted the other man without taking his eyes off the dragon. It was incredible to think that they were just watching it hatch earlier in the term, now were seeing just what makes dragons get the XXXXX rating from the Ministry.

He position himself on one of the hay bales as the Professor disappeared for more supplies. Gingerly, he took out the Wizarding camera he always tries to tuck into his book bag for COMC classes and grabs a quick snapshot of the hybrid dragon.

Care of Magical Creatures. It was another excuse to see Professor Williamson, so of course Renesmee was excited about this. With a smile on her face, the fourth year wandered over to grounds where she soon spotted where the class seemed to have began assembling. There weren’t too many kids yet, but slowly and surely more and more were coming. It would definitely be a full class soon.

There was only one thing, Nessie was really focused on and that was Professor Williamson. She couldn’t be bothered about anything else around her. She had barely even noticed the dragon that everybody was looking at. Rara or whatever its name was, she honestly wasn’t interested. The only reason she was here was so that she could stare at Prince Williamson’s gorgeous face and body. It was surely worth the lesson and all. Nessie was so excited about this all that she had even made a badge, which she wore hidden on the shirt below her robes.

With a little blush on her face, Nessie beamed at the Professor. "Go..good morning, Professor." She said shly. "Tha..thanks for erm..erm..saving me the other day." Blush! Oh, he was such a brave hero and all. He was so strong and inspiring.

Once done with her greeting and all, Nessie took a seat next to Ella, the small second year she had met by the duck pond.

Taylor walked into the sanctuary and startedd to jog towards the end. No, she wasn't worried about being late, she just wanted to jog especially since it would take forever to get to the back by walking. Tay finally reached the spot where they were having class and her eyes grew. That is Roro? That is huge! She smiled and admire the dragon whom seem to be full size. Taylor stay back from the corral though... not just because of the spells but because she didnt want to get so close to a dragon. Tay knew better than to do that... she aint crazy like Puck or Sage. Taylor picked a seat and sat. She would of said hey to the professor but he seemed distracted, getting ready for the lesson.

Alyssa quickly made her way down to the Magical Creatires Sanctuary and walked until she reached the far back of it where she saw a group of students and Prpfessor Williamson waiting for the rest of the students to arrive. She saw large fence like structure with something large corralled inside it. She walked closer to have a look but decided not to as the Professor was nowhere to be seen.

So she went to sit with her fellow Hufflepuffs, Nessie, Ella and Sophie. "Hey Nessie, Hi Ella. Hi Sophie" she greeted both of them, before sitting down, and waiting for class to start.

Lily, her right hand still bandaged after an unfortunate encounter with a wall, rushed down to the sanctuary to get ready for COMC class. She slowed as she entered the area, just to find out that she still had a good ways to walk before she even spotted the class.

After getting up to the area where the class was going to be, the second year quietly took her seat, not giving the professor her typical happy greeting. He looked busy anyway. Only after she had taken her seat did she notice that Roro had gotten huge since the last time she had seen him. This class would definitely be interesting.

The last CoMc lesson of the year. It was a pity the year was drawing to a close so soon. Sarah really enjoyed her year at Hogwarts. She looked at Roro. To her he was the symbol of growth. At the beginning of the year, he was klike her -new and all, and now he had grown so big. "Hello Professor." she said, as she joined the others

Kurumi was sort of dragging her feet down to Care of Magical Creatures, but not because she wasn't looking forward to the subject. It was the opposite. Kurumi couldn't wait for the lesson since it was her favorite subject and she practically idolized Professor Williamson. Still, the gloom was apparent on her face...but was quickly gone the moment she entered the area.

RORO WAS BREATHING FIRE! *squee*

Which also meant she should sit next to Daichi during this lesson once he showed up.

"Hello, Professor Williamson," Kurumi chirped. "And to you as well Roro." The sixth year sort of just gawked for a few moments looking all dreamy eyed at the dragon, but shortly snapped back to reality and found a seat.

Jen ran down the hill hoping she's not too late. It looks like the professor hasn't started yet. Good
"Hello professor." Jen says and she sits on one of the hay bells.

Roro didn't really like the pen thing he was in. It was so excluded. So far away from the tasty friendly barn animals. So far away from his scrumptious daddy's hut. So far away from the castle full of yummy little hoomans. How was a dragon s'posed to grow up if he didn't have anyone to gwow up with? No one to talk to, no one to breathe fire at, no one to pway wif!!

Needless to say, the teenaged dragon was rather restless. He paced around his corral, every now and then letting out a loud, "EORKA!" cry of disapproval. He pawed at the ground occasionally and flapped his wings often, wanting some attention.

Then he spotted the hoomans assembling, and Roro the dragon moved closer to the edge of his corral. He strettttched his neck out over the edge of the corral and tried to breathe fire at one little hooman in yellow, only to find that the fire seemed to bounce off an invisible barrier about six feet way.

"EORKA!!!!!" That was no fun!!

Alyssa turned when she heard RoRo roaring. He was so close to her and she was glad that the protective spell the Professor had cast was working.

Roro could now breath fire. 'Wow! Has it already been almost 6 months since we last worked him.' she thought to herself until she remembered the time when she had fed him the ferrets in the barnyard. Even then he was already attempting breath fire but his flame wasn't as powerful as it was now.

Alyssa was glad that she had worn her fire retardant clothing because she had a feeling that she was going to be glad that she did. All she knew now was that RoRo looked like he wanted out of the corrall that was keeping him from getting out.

So it was the final lesson. Cassia was excited about it. Somehow she expected it to be special. Considering it's the last lesson. They should remember this subject by its great last lesson. At least that was Cassia's point of view, she hoped Professor Williamson had the same point of view.

"Good day, Professor!" She said enthusiastically as she headed to take a seat.

Wow that was an angry dragon wasn't it. Is it staring at me?! Cassia thought...No it just has big weird eyes, so it just seems like it. But it couldn't possibly stare at people, could it?

"Easy Roro...We're friends here." She grinned. Honestly friends! What a thing to be said to a dragon! Well, that's the most reasonable thing Cassia thought of, and it's not like the dragon was really listening and taking it seriously!

Hoisting his bag further up his shoulder, Dylan entered the Sanctuary again...for the second time this week. Yep, it had just been a few days ago when he'd had money stolen in this same area...

By a niffler.

Embarrassment!

Needless to say, he wasn't going to be making that many visits to this place...outside of class. Not when the Professor's animals were so rude. Seriously. Creatures that commit crimes...It almost sounded like a support group slogan.

Joining his other classmates, he'd just made it in time to see the Professor turn around and start speaking...Offering the man a respect nod...that soon turned to a disbelieving glare once he noticed what was stood behind him...

That...dragon...

HAD. GOTTEN. HUGE!

Eyeing it suspiciously, the Slytherin instinctively moved back a few paces. "Er..." He was going to offer a greeting, but Professor Williamson had disappeared from site. Figuring he could take this time to start making sure he had everything...he did everything he could NOT to make eye-contact with the fire-breathing RoRo...


o.O

*stepping back a little bit more*

WHY? Why was there always things that were dangerous going on at these lessons?

Sierra's eyes grew wide again, and she edged backward a little. Why were they sitting here...in the same vicinity as this thing?! He looked hungry, and if that was the case, she wanted to be seated as far back as possible without appearing as if she'd left the class.

"Err, Professor Williamson? When's the last time you fed this thing?" she said. "I mean, ...fed the dragon. Fed...Roro."



...and just to be on the safe side, she edged behind Alyssa Potter just a bit.

Here Roro...have a Puffer.

Silvia quickly made her way to Care of Magical Creatures class. She couldn't believe it was their last class; the year had gone by rather quickly. She did not have any special feelings about the class last year, but this year's dragon curriculum had definitely caught her interest. But this could possibly be the last time they would get to work with the dragon unless the professors decided to make him the school mascot.

As Silvia reached the group of gathering students, her eyes widened slightly in excitement. Roro was HUGE! And...was that fire? Awesome! "Hello Professor," she said as she took a seat and kept her eyes on the dragon.

Nigel made his way to Care of Magical Creatures class and immediately saw that Roro had a really big growth spurt. He was so big now. He hoped Professor Williamson had put up a shield to protect them. But deep down Nigel wondered, if you sang to Roro would it still put him to sleep.

"Hello Professor Williamson" Nigel said after he observed the giant awesome Roro.

Nigel did not want the awesome dragon to see him so he walked quietly and quickly to a hay bale. He sat down waiting for Williamson to start class.

Mordred quickly gathered his things as he finished writing another note for Chloe and dashed to the Grounds where the usual Care of Magical Creatures Class was held. He jogged all the way down to the barn and took a peek inside.

“Where’s everyone?” Mordred pulled a confused look and wondered where all his classmates had gone? Shaking the thought that Roro devoured the tiny hoomans, he made his way further back…

A little smirk was on his face as he heard noises from afar and knew that he was close to where the class was being held. And was that a corral? Mordred stopped dead on his tracks as his eyes went from the foot of the dragon to its head.

Oh hello, Roro!

The boy inched a little closer to where the hay bales were and addressed the Professor in front. “Hello, Professor.” He called out and took a seat and watched Roro in amazement. And did he just breathe fire? “Oh this is awesome.” He murmured and leaned toward the empty seat in front of him and watched the full grown dragon flap its wings and prance around his corral.

If Roro did a fart fest this time, Kurumi is sure to lose…and they will all be visiting the Hospital Wing in no time.

*SQUEEEEEEEEE*

Look how Roro was trying to get closer to them to say hello! Wasn't that just the most precious thing ever? Sure he was also breathing fire towards the, which was AWESOME, but Professor Williamson had obviously set up precautions for that. Not to mention they were all wearing some sort of fireproof clothing - hopefully.

Kurumi glanced around as if she would be able to tell. That was when she noticed Mordred sort of staring at her and she couldn't help but mouth 'what' in his direction.

But attention was now back on Roro and his adorable fire breathing and pacing. Kurumi recognized that behavior from Walnut - assuming kneazles and dragons shared common mannerisms. Then again, all living creatures were similar in some way and pacing was clearly not a happy behavior.

"Professor, are we going to...," Kurumi said, still very much with sparkles in her eyes. Only she then realized that Professor Williamson had vanished somewhere for the time being. Never mind. Time to just sit there and look googly eyed at the beautiful creature in front of her.

She was here, she was here.

Sophia looked around..perfect the thing was caged. That really should make her job a lot easier after this. But really Williamson really ought to set out appropriate seating for his students. Hay-bales at every class? Just..no.

She would sit none the less, this time. One needed to rest up before attempting the feat she would in an hour or so.

"William.." She greated, as she took a seat and lay her hand on her little bag containing all her necessary...things.

Oh hello Roro

"Hi, good day, Professor,'' Jory greeted as he entered the Sanctuary. "That was a long walk,'' he added cheerfully as he headed off to take a seat on a hay bale.

The badger noticed Roro was trying to get closer to the class. He stared. The dragon was huuuge.

The boy kept on watching Roro go around in circles in his corral and imagined himself riding it. He thought that it would be so cool to have a pet dragon back home, but he believes his parents will disapprove it. Looking around him, he was a bit surprised to see that there weren’t many students yet, but the “regulars” were in there.

Well, it figures since it was Williamson. Mordred was too sure that sooner or later, this class will be infested with the female specie.

*snort*

Just then, he caught glimpse of Kurumi and she looked back at him mouthing a word. Mordred simply smirked and pointed at Roro, then to her. He waved his upraised index finger sideways as he too shook his head. Kurumi might not get it, but he was sure that she remembers what happened when they walked Roro around the barn. “Not this time, Kurumi.” He called out as he folded his arms and leaned back in his seat now grinning at her.

Roro seemed to calm down some when it appeared that the little hoomans were talking to him. He didn't know what they were saying, or why, since they obviously didn't speak Dragon, but he did appreciate their efforts, and stopped pacing in order to tilt his head at them.

It wasn't his fault if a little bit of drool started leaking from the left side of his mouth, or if smoke tendrils were curling from his nostrils... hungry dragons gotta eat sometime, and this was just a biological response to a grumbling tummy!

If he had to eat someone first, he was definitely going to go after the tall woman in the back. Mmmhmm.

Sophie made her way to the Sanctuary with Ella. While her friend skipped all the way there, Sophie just walked. That's right, she would normally skip too, but she had a weird feeling about this lesson...

As soon as she spotted the fence thing and what was behind it, the second year's eyes grew WIDE and she slowed down. "Hello, professor Williamson." She greeted politely, not even getting close the the beat dragon and taking a seat on one of the hay bales.

Oh Merlin, no! They weren't... flying around on the dragon's back or anything, RIGHT??? That sounded CRAZY, but walking a dragon was as pointless in Sophie's opinion and they had done it, so... OH, MERLIN, PLEASE DON'T LET THIS HAPPEN!

It was Hogwarts, though. A safe place... but... professor Williamson was CRAZY! Sophie just sat there, too busy getting worried to notice what Roro was doing.